Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension-Chapter 633 - 390: If You Can’t Beat Them, Call for Help

Chapter 633 -390: If You Can’t Beat Them, Call for Help

Zhao Sheng suddenly looked up only to see a dense mass of electric snakes falling from the sky, rushing at him like torrential rain.

“Humph, a woman who can’t accept defeat!”

Zhao Sheng cursed inwardly, his face darkening as he raised both hands.

Pupu!

Seven or eight Treasure Talismans flew up into the sky in succession, instantly bursting apart, and hundreds of zhang tall Stone Peaks condensed out of thin air, forming a miniature mountain range that stood over Zhao Sheng’s head.

The next moment, cracking and popping sounds suddenly thundered in the sky, countless Electric Lights scattering cloudward, with dust rising in huge clouds from the stone mountains, their surfaces pocked and pitted. But they sturdily withstood the Nascent Soul’s strike.

“How dare you!”

“Presumptuous!”

It was not until after this wave of attacks had passed that two furious shouts came from above, one filled with anger, while the other sounded arrogant.

However, Zhao Sheng hadn’t heard these two voices at all; to be precise, by the time the voices reached his ears, he had already wrapped himself in the Blood Escape and fled from his spot.

“Jiejie, you can’t run away!”

Enveloped in a dense blood light, Zhao Sheng fell like a blood-red Meteor, and in a blink of an eye, he was about to plunge into the sea surface.

But behind him, a bunch of Thunder Light kept pursuing him relentlessly, like a parasite to the bone.

Zhao Sheng had witnessed the power of Mu Gongyang’s Thunder Spirit Dharma Body more than ten years ago, and now, upon experiencing it again, he found the opponent even more troublesome than he had imagined.

Even with the speed of Blood Escape, he could not shake off the other’s relentless pursuit.

Seeing that his opponent was ignoring him, Mu Gongyang’s face turned sinister, his Dharma Body’s Thunder Light surged drastically, instantly transforming into a Thunder Net. As Zhao Sheng plunged into the sea and his speed suddenly decreased, the Thunder Net almost caught up, enveloping him from above as the Lightning converged.

At the same time, Mu Gongyang at the Floating Fortress suddenly dissipated into a cloud of Thunder Light.

Zhao Sheng was also surprised by Mu Gongyang’s bizarre technique. It was too late to dodge, and he could only think quickly as four Sacred Mountain Sigils in his sleeve burst simultaneously.

With a “boom,” four hundred-zhang Stone Peaks emerged again, barely holding back the Thunder Net from contracting further.

Taking advantage of the Stone Peaks blocking the view, Zhao Sheng’s body had just half turned to nothingness when, in that instant, an extremely powerful Divine Thought Storm swept across abruptly.

Bang Bang!

Two God-repelling Jade Talismans around Zhao Sheng’s waist burst at the same time, and two layers of Invisible Barriers emerged instantly, perfectly blocking the sudden Divine Thought attack.

The next instant, Zhao Sheng had vanished from Mu Gongyang’s Divine Thoughts.

“Damn it, he slipped away again!”

While Mu Gongyang was extremely irritated, the three Nascent Souls at the Floating Fortress were also exceptionally annoyed.

“A Nascent Soul high cultivator who goes back on his word, how ridiculous!” When Li Daoheng saw that Mu Gongyang had missed his chance, he was inwardly pleased, but his expression turned suddenly stern as he coldly questioned Simu Zhen.

After seeing the blood light shatter above the sea surface, Simu Zhen responded indifferently, “When did I ever break my promise? The bet was to deliver the person, but it did not specify whether alive or dead.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the elder with the surname Ma nodded in agreement, “Exactly! You’re the one who wasn’t precise enough. How can you blame Sister Zhen?”

Upon hearing this, Li Daoheng’s body surged with Sword Light, almost driven to a rage.

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As his words fell, the elder with the surname Ma rubbed his hands together, and thousands of intense sun sword lights burst forth between his palms, turning into a dazzling sword rain that swept down toward Li Daoheng.

Within that Great Sun-like sword light, there were strands of Invisible Sword Qi mixed within the radiance, hiding boundless murderous intent, extremely vicious.

The elder with the surname Ma was born into the Sky-splitting Sword Dao, obsessed with swords his whole life. Having seen Li Daoheng’s capabilities before, he knew that his opponent was also a rare Nascent Soul Sword Practitioner.

In fact, he had long been itching for a fight, and seizing the opportunity, he couldn’t wait to make his move.

Li Daoheng’s face darkened, and Sword Light rose like a tide around him, transforming into a towering Heavenly Sword that slashed fiercely at the sword rain. His sword move was regal and imposing, bold and fearless.

Just as the two Nascent Soul Sword Practitioners were clashing, a strand of Thunder Light flew up from below and then revealed Mu Gongyang’s grim face.

“Enough!”

Following that, he raised his hand, and a hundred-zhang Thunder Dragon blasted out. After a roar, it suddenly exploded into dense Thunder Light that swiftly forced the two Nascent Soul Sword Practitioners apart.

“Do you really want to provoke conflict and have the event from three hundred years ago repeat itself?” Mu Gongyang’s face darkened as he shouted.

The battle at the Star Gate three hundred years ago escalated due to some minor issues, with both sides’ Nascent Souls fighting fiercely, resulting in heavy casualties. Eventually, even the Divinity Transformation True Monarchs had to intervene, leading to Mutual Destruction.

The elder with the surname Ma heard this and, dissatisfied, couldn’t help but retort, “It was you who deliberately caused trouble first. We had no choice but to fight back. And if it comes to fighting, do you think we in the Tianzhu Realm are afraid of you?”

“Just hand over my junior brother, and we’ll leave immediately. I know he’s still hiding inside this Fortress,” Li Daoheng said disdainfully, not bothering to quarrel with the elder Ma, instead looking directly at Simu Zhen with a chilling tone.

“What a joke; I saw that kid flee a long time ago. What do you mean he’s hiding in the Fortress?”

No sooner had the elder Ma finished mocking than Simu Zhen replied coldly, “Are you deliberately looking for trouble? Or did you not have enough from just now and want another round? I’m willing to accompany you to the end.”

Li Daoheng’s gaze moved downward, to the figure hidden in the depths of the Fortress, which stood out like a Torch amid the darkness.

Simultaneously, Simu Zhen’s expression subtly shifted as she sent a Divine Thought downwards.